DISCLAIMER: i wrote these a million years ago and some of them are extremely cheesy just don't judge if you read. I decided to leave this up both for the memories and because I still get the occasional message from it <33 ----------- If you know me irl, I would appreciate it if you don't read it this was so long ago These poems aren't all necessarily about me, some are just reflections of what I'm feeling (as poetry tends to be lol). These are often about random characters I've thought up. Their experiences with life are usually somewhat different than mine, they jUst sO haPpEn to experience the same or similar feelings/thoughts. I wrote some of these a really long time ago but I still wanted to share them. Sometimes it's also just a random poem thrown in for no reason. Thanks for reading :) ***Just a warning that if anxiety or anything tagged is triggering for you, I would not recommend reading this. **Make sure to read this on my original profile on Wattpad.com, not on novel2u.net. thank you!!

No one even bat an eye to the solemn flower, it didn't know why it felt sad, there were a lot of people that use to be around it when it could offer them stuff but now it was useless, and if the heavens heard the plea of the little bud, it send a butterfly a small pink and purple little dazzle of wings trying to lift the bent flower steam, to stop it from breaking. It pushed the steam as hard as it can ,but it's small structure couldn't quite do that , the flower felt something push , almost press it to straighten up ,so it bend more to see what had attached to it , then the little purplish marble caught it's eye , the butterfly frowned as its attempt was now doing the opposite so it moved away not to be crushed between the two parts of the steam,

𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐅𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆. !! Trigger warning !! Mentions of death, depression, suc!de etc.